Thirteen Nights of Loliween by Imouto Kitten

Night 9 From a Witch to a Bitch

The girl's cheeks were puffed out as she worked, trying to not let her 
frustrations affect her strokes as she drew a diagram in chalk upon the 
concrete slab that served as the floor in the little workshop her 
indulgent parents had let her build.

"Where do those boys get off?" she fumes, throwing down the chalk as she 
finishes her diagram, a pair of overlapping triangles forming a hexagram 
inscribed within a larger hexagon. "All I did was make an objective 
observation about their little cocklets when they talked me into going 
skinny dipping to take the edge off the oppressive August heat! That's 
no excuse for them to break into my alchemy lab and wreck my experiments 
even once, much less several times a week for over two months!" Stomping 
over to a workbench, she looks over the objects and notes scattered 
across it, including a printer hardcopy featuring a smaller version of 
the diagram she just drew, abook on dog training, and another about 
Greek Myth, "But I'll show those shrimpy sissies why they should never 
cross a witch!""

From the workbench she retrieves a leather collar, a length of chain, 
and a wooden cane, and careful not to smudge the chalk, she places these 
in the corners of one of the triangles of the diagram, a three-fold 
binding as appropriate for a dog. She then takes two large bowls to 
place in two of the corners of the other triangle, filling one with 
clean water and the other with raw meat, offerings that might attract a 
dog before taking the final corner herself and starting to recite the 
incantation she had written and then done her best to translate into 
Greek, her grammar and pronunciation such that it would be evident to a 
native speaker she's never had a formal lesson in the language.

But despite her clumsy translation, it works, and soon, a large, 
three-headed dog is standing in the central hexagon of the diagram, 
perhaps not as impressive as the beast that guards the gates of the 
underworld, but still tall enough that none of those heads would need to 
bow and all four paws could remain firmly on the ground should the 
creature wish to lick her face.

The three heads sniff the air before turning its hind quarters to her , 
the left head quickly devouring the proffered meat and the right doing 
the same to the water.

However, it isn't until both bowls are empty and the beast turns around, 
the middle head staring her down, that the wannabe witch realizes she 
made a mistake.

She tries calling on the collar, chain, and cane to bind the creature to 
her will, but the implements don't so much as twitch where they lay. As 
the realization that standing in a triangle with the offerings marked 
her as one herself and that she should have placed herself in the 
triangle with the binding to mark herself as mistress, the canine lifts 
a paw and with a swipe of its claws, shreds the robes she had donned for 
the ritual, reducing them to ribbons that do little to protect her 
modesty. She tries to run, but the paw coming down on the hem of her 
ruined clothes has her tripping and landing on hands and knees, her 
pantied posterior now on full display to the creature she summoned.

As the large dog looms over her and she feels something poking her rear, 
she glances over her shoulder to spy not one, but three bright red and 
unsheathed dog dicks, each as long and thick as her forearm, the lowest 
resting between her still clothed half moons, the other two higher up 
and off center so they form a triangle, and looking carefully, she can 
see a furry sack containing a trio of grapefruit sized balls that make 
her wonder how she didn't notice them when the creature had shown it's 
hindquarters to her.

But she doesn't have much time to marvel at the canine's unusual 
equipment as a hind paw comes up to pull her panties down, and that 
bottom cock pulls back along her butt crack until the tip starts to 
slide down.

"Wa-wait, you're not going to-!" but before the girl can finish her 
sentence, the creature has thrust forward, burying that bottom cock in 
the girl's preteen pussy, piercing her maidenhead and taking her balls 
deep in one motion, the other two cocks bouncing off the sides of her 
butt.

As the cerberus starts to rut his summoner, the middle head panting in 
delight as the side heads whimper in need, the young witch is 
overwhelmed by the feeling of being fucked by an animal, though her 
initial sex drunk trance doesn't last long as the whimpers of the side 
heads soon turn to growls and the two cocks she's not impaled on start 
whipping against her hips.

Realizing what it is the side heads want, she reaches her hands back to 
start stroking the two upper cocks, the middle head's panting soon 
joined by its brothers as the girl figures out how to please the 
creature's other two thirds.

However, just as she's getting used to having one cock in her pussy and 
jacking off two other cocks, the cerberus gives a particularly hard 
thrust to her as she feels the base of the cock inside her suddenly 
swell up just inside her as something warm and gooey spews from the tip 
deep in her belly.

Knowing nothing about a canine's cock, she tries once more to escape, 
only for the knot to hold her fast by the pussy as the canine cum 
pouring into her starts to make her belly bulge.

And while this gets the middle head to calm down, the side heads only 
become more insistant in their urging for her to resume stroking their 
members, and by the time the knot in her pussy has deflated, the other 
two cocks are spraying their own loads all over the girl's back.

The hellhound backs away, saited for the moment and deciding to give its 
new bitch a chance to recover, and as she regains her senses, she can't 
help but scoop up some of the goo coating her, giving it a sniff and 
then a taste.

Glancing back and forth between the trio of still erect dog cocks and 
her own cum encrusted body, the wannabe witch soon gets an idea. Her 
original plan to bind the creature to her will might be a bust, but if 
she proves a willing caregiver for its carnal urges, perhaps she can 
convince it to be her guard dog after all.

Shakily climbing to her feet and using the rags that were once her robe 
to wipe as much of the canine cum from her skin as she can manage, she 
turns to the three-headed dog and musters her most cutesy tone as she 
requests, "Hey there, big boy, roll on your back and I think I can take 
care of all three of those red rockets you have there."

Somewhat to her surprise, the dog complies and discarding her ruined 
clothing, she walks over and lowers herself into a half-sitting position 
hovering side saddle over the beast's lower belly. Though she's sure she 
could nestle her butt in the gap between the three cocks, she instead 
lines up the upper pair with her ass and pussy before sinking down with 
a grunt, their knots fortunately having already deflated enough to let 
her take them to their bases.

Once fully seated on the pair of cocks, she twists her upper body so she 
can bow her head and lick the tip of the cock that has already fucked 
her before taking it in to her mouth. Starting to bounce her butt and 
bob her head, she reaches her hands down to cup the beast's massive 
balls, her hands too small to hold more than two of the three nuts at a 
time.

Meanwhile, all three heads are panting like an ordinary dog enjoying a 
good belly rub, clearly pleased with their new bitch's initiative and 
ministrations.

In fact, the trio are so pleased with her ministrations that the girl is 
surprised when all three cocks start erupting in unison, the swelling 
knots in her butt and pussy trapping her as her womb is bloadted with 
another load of doggy jizz and her bowels are flooded, and not wanting 
to displease the middle head, she does her best to swallow all of the 
cum pouring into her mouth, even as she starts to get a tummy ache and 
struggling to breathe.

When the three cocks are done trying to turn the girl into a cum 
balloon, she pulls her mouth off the bottom cock with a loud and deep 
breath before turning to look up at the three heads of the beast she's 
got knotted in both her holes. "So boys, if I continue taking good care 
of you, do you agree to be my guard dog and scare off any boys who try 
to sneak in and mess with my experiments?" And when she gets a trio of 
lazy nods from the cerberus, she can't help thinking that perhaps she 
didn't mess up the summoning after all and has to fight back the urge to 
let out a maniacal laugh as she tries to imagine the looks on those 
shrimpy dicked boys the next time they sneak in and find her new friend 
waiting for them.